After a long week I'm enjoying some wine and a Saturday in! ..
After a long week I'm enjoying some wine and a Saturday in! Little Patti Smith never hurts..
2025-02-01 20:36:43 +0000 UTC View PostAfter a long week I'm enjoying some wine and a Saturday in! Little Patti Smith never hurts..
2025-02-01 20:36:43 +0000 UTC View PostWhat I love most about getting gifts is trying stuff I never would have otherwise.. and finding out I like it! 🫦🍒
2025-01-30 21:36:56 +0000 UTC View PostSo worked it out - thanks for the gift!! OMG I had a much happier shift xx
2025-01-29 23:51:12 +0000 UTC View PostTrying to figure things out at work
2025-01-29 23:45:15 +0000 UTC View PostSOOOO glad to be home from work.. Got some time tomorrow so looking forward to trying some new toys - more than anything I've tried before! x
2025-01-28 22:17:56 +0000 UTC View PostI'm back to work and back on form this is for being so patient with me x
2025-01-27 20:45:41 +0000 UTC View PostWanted to feel better - finally my cold seems to be going! Sorry, I've been a bit absent this week. Did my make-up, had an espresso martini.. then I felt a lot better! Ready to play again this week!! 😉🫦 - I'm back baby!!!
2025-01-26 22:15:51 +0000 UTC View PostIn my pjs full of cold and pretty sorry for myself - but looking forward to properly showing you guys some new toys! Excuse my sniffles 🥺🤧
2025-01-24 22:39:34 +0000 UTC View PostWorking on writing a new part to this fantasy..
It’s been going for I don’t know how long, feels like hours. My restrained body is beaten and sore, I’m shaking with the need for release and my dripping pussy is hot and pulsing. “You want to cum, don’t you cum slut?” Gagged, I nod my head, not that it’s necessary, I smell of desperation. “Read and sign”. A piece of paper is thrust in front of my face and I struggle to focus on something outside the overwhelming sensations in my body. What I assume is a pen gets pushed into my hand, both hands tied in front of me. “You understand? 24 hours of servitude?” I nod and scribble a signature best I can.
His hard, hot cock thrusts into me and I forget the unease of what I may have just agreed to as intense orgasm washes through me. He pulls out and cums across my stomach, using his hand to then spread his seed across my tits, before giving them a final slap. He undoes my gag and instructs me to clean his hand, I hungrily lick up what’s left of his cum before he pushes me on to my knees. As the good cum slut he’s made me, I take him gently in my mouth to lick him clean, tenderly sucking him into the back of my throat.
My body is shaking. I feel filthy and ruined. Where is the strong woman I thought I was? A sense of shame hits me but is quickly forgotten as he issues the next instruction and I can’t help but obey. “Rest, sleep - you’ll need it” I feel a mix of fear and excitement rush through me as I climb the steps up from the basement. I collapse into bed, the only piece of furniture in this small room which adjoins the main house. I feel the cum drying across my body and wonder what tomorrow will bring.
I wake from a deep sleep, an orgasm induced c0ma of sorts. Something has dragged me into consciousness and it takes a moment for me to make sense. He's stood over me, he's pulled back the covers of my bed and is looking down at my exposed naked body. I feel vulnerable with him fully dressed and above me. '"Up" he says, and I obey, remembering that today, he has my agreement for 24 hours of servitude - whatever that might mean. He's holding things, and I haven't quite worked out what, when he instructs "bend over and spread your legs". I turn and obey, exposing my ass and pussy to him. I gasp, something cold slides into my asshole, and between my legs I see a furry tail. "Stand, dress" he says and he leaves. There's nothing but a black suspender belt, fishnets and stilettos; I obey and then follow him down to the basement, already feeling off-balance with the heels and the anticipation. I feel the tail swishing against my legs as I move and the gravity pulling on the butt plug, every step down the stairs an intense sensation.
The basement has varying 'furniture'; metal cage in one corner, a large bench, St Andrews Cross, and examination table. Chains hang from the ceiling along with a swing. The walls are covered in tools. Anal beads, hooks and plugs. Gags, whips, canes, floggers and restraints. Clamps. Dildos. What my eyes are immediately drawn to and immediately fills my stomach with anxious butterflies is since last night, 5 leather armchairs have arrived, along with a table that has wine glasses and a decanter of wine on it. There is one undeniable, irrefutable meaning to those chairs. My thoughts run fast in a scramble, who is going to be sitting there? Men? Women? A mix? What will they be doing? Are they an audience? Are they part of the service I have already agreed to? What is it that I WANT the chairs to mean? Could I handle so much all at once? How would it even work? If they're not an audience, am I the only one serving? I feel a new level of nervousness and excitement.
He's sitting in one of the armchairs, reading a book. I stand silent, watching and waiting as he turns a page ignoring me. He marks his page and puts the book down, finally meeting my nervous gaze. "Kneel" he tells me and I do, already enjoying taking the weight off my feet and feeling the shifting of the butt plug as I move. "Today, you will serve for others as you do for me" he starts, and the anxious excitement grows. "You will speak only when spoken to, you will do as you are told. 24 hours of servitude is what you have agreed to, and that is what you will do. Nod if you understand?" I nod and he continues, "our guests will arrive shortly, you will serve their drinks on a tray, you will then stand for inspection. Then you will serve". He checks his watch and picks his book back up. I lower my gaze, kneeling before him, adrenaline coursing through me. I can feel the dampness of my pussy against my legs along with the softness of the tail, the mix of desire and anticipation outweighing the fear of not knowing what's to come, p0werless.
I have no idea how long it's been. I've counted the sound of pages turning and it's been 16, maybe an hour has passed? My mind has been spinning. 5 people to serve. Some sort of audience for an inspection, what does that entail? And then 5 people to serve... What will be demanded of me? If it's 5 men, how can I serve them all at once? I have signed an agreement to servitude so that's what I must do, and I cannot disappoint my master. Will I be serving all 5 for a full 24 hours? Does the hour or so of day since I woke count as part of my service?
I hear heavy footsteps on the basement stairs and flinch at the sudden sound in what has been a still, silent space, lost in thought. They sound like the weighty footsteps of men, certainly not heels like my own. The likelihood that I alone am serving seems increasingly indisputable. I keep my gaze low and I know I must, despite my desperation to look up and see who it is that will take control over me. I hear the book close and my master standing to greet the guests. "Serve" he tells me, and I stand, struggling to keep balance in the stilettos, my legs a little numb from so long kneeling. I hear men talking and feel eyes watching me, practically naked - I have never felt so exposed and bare.
I move over to the table, where there is a silver tray set with the wine glasses and the decanter of red wine. With every step I feel the movement of the buttplug and I feel my wet pussy starting to quiver. I pour the wine, trying to steady myself and not spill, self-conscious of every movement. I pick up the tray with both hands and finally I have reason to see the guests. 4 men, none of whom I recognise. A mix of ages, maybe 40's to mid-60's, well dressed, some slimmer, some thickset. My nipples are hard and erect and I can feel the wetness from my pussy run down my inner thigh and my almost overwhelming arousal at the thought of what these men will do to me…
2025-01-23 21:54:15 +0000 UTC View PostThank you so much Chris! I've enjoyed your gift today! 👙
2025-01-20 22:25:29 +0000 UTC View PostA little post birthday cake break!
2025-01-20 16:07:38 +0000 UTC View PostCouldn't wait to try out my gifts!
2025-01-20 00:12:39 +0000 UTC View PostHey guys it's my Birthday! Thank you for making it special! x
2025-01-20 00:03:20 +0000 UTC View PostOoops! I was in such a rush to sort myself out I forgot to hit send on the upload 🙈 I now look slightly better but still absolute bags under my eyes haha
2025-01-18 19:22:24 +0000 UTC View PostWasn't sure to post this one bit of a bugger......but quite funny
2025-01-15 01:58:09 +0000 UTC View PostTurns out I quite like something in my ass.. looking forward to exploring more! 🍑🍆
2025-01-13 21:43:24 +0000 UTC View PostGot myself a lil treat for a whole new experience.. I feel cute, what do you think?
2025-01-13 03:10:54 +0000 UTC View PostCan't show what I was watching - too extreme for OF T&Cs! You can hear the gist of what I like to watch.. 🏏🫦😈
I don't know how but I seem to have lost the start of this - as you can see I was incapable of starting a video!
I love watching extreme porn makes me think of what I want to do - wish I could share with you......will have to be in my fantasy writings I guess!
Never done this before - so it's not perfect, but here's some more of my fantasy for you, for the 1st time to listen to as well as to read! I got turned on writing and recording this, so I hope you will too! 😉💦 Let me know your thoughts? ✨🩺🎧
Catch up first if needed on the previous parts of this fantasy piece - now pinned to the top of my profile. Click on me and you'll find it at the top of the page📌
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The sound of my alarm is not accompanied by the usual sense of dread and continued exhaustion from yesterday - today I’m bouncing out of bed. My thoughts are instantly of him, pussy tingling as I picture him confined in his bed. I head to the bathroom and enjoy a hot, steamy shower, running my hands over my body and thinking of him. Thinking how he might be able to smell the citrus scent of my shower gel on my skin later.. As I dry myself I realise my pussy is soaking from more than just soapy water. I get dressed, thinking about how later I’ll get undressed in front of him and my body convulses involuntarily with an intense wave of desire.
On the bus journey to work my already intense arousal is almost pushed over the edge with the vibrations as I sit. I squirm, hoping no one can tell that I’m biting my lip and clenching my fists in desperation not to cum and to stop myself from moaning. I try not to think of him and the look in his eyes seeing me naked. I try not to remember the feeling of his cock in the back of my throat and the taste of his cum filling my mouth. When I finally stand up my legs feel weak and I can feel wetness dripping down my thighs. The cold air against my wet skin helps me take control of myself. I hope there’s no wet patch on my dress. Perhaps I should have worn panties?
As intended I arrive early, which gives me time to see him before I start my shift. As I make my way to his room I can feel my heart start to pound with excitement. I lock eyes with him and the anticipation feels thick in the still air between us. I realise that today, there is another patient in his room. An older man, maybe early 70’s, a little portly and asleep, breathing slow and heavy. I must be quiet, but I can’t resist taking the risk and I move closer, closing the curtain around myself and the object of my focus.
Quietly as I can, I pull the covers slowly down his body, gently pressing my hand onto his semi-erect cock. He instantly hardens under my touch, pulsing beneath my hand. I lean in slowly to my patient as I now think of him - whispering, “today I’m wearing no panties or bra. I want you to think about my nipples hard against my dress today, knowing you’re the cause. Knowing other patients can see what you do to me”. I feel his cock pulsing in my hand, now slowly stroking him. I use my other hand, slowly unp0pping my dress down, painfully conscious of every tiny noise, listening for any change in the breathing of the new patient, anxious and exhilarated in case he wakes and I’m caught.
Now naked before him, little groans are escaping his wired jaw as I wank him. I hear no change outside the curtain, so I continue, and reach down to my soaking pussy, drenching my fingers in my juices before smearing them over his lips. He groans and I jump at the sound, suddenly more aware of the risks if I’m caught and the other man sleeping just feet away. But I can’t help myself, I can’t stop.
I climb onto his bed and straddling him, taking his cock deep into my mouth. I work my way up his shaft, soaking him, and then I sit up and look at him. His eyes are wide and his breathing laboured, I wonder briefly if he could talk or move what he might do in this moment. Then I poise myself above him, never breaking eye-contact, and slowly lower myself down onto him. He moans and I put my hand over his mouth to quiet him, biting my lip as I hold back my own moans with the feeling of him inside my pussy at last . I ride him, slow, f0rceful, and deliberate. I feel my juices covering my inner thighs and his, and I cannot contain myself but cum fast and desperate, putting my other hand over my own mouth to hold back my moans. He cums before I’ve composed myself, still writhing above him, and I look at him with my hand still pressed over his mouth, his one free leg kicks out - the only way he has left to react to the sensation of his own orgasm. We become still, and I move my hands from his mouth and mine as we gasp for air.
I listen to the air becoming hushed around us once more, still with no sound from the other patient. I climb off the bed, re-dress and deliberately bend over him once more. I gently take his soft cock in my mouth and swirl my tongue around him, cleaning him of his cum and my own juices. I then put the covers back over him and move the curtain back from around us. I look across to the other patient and yes, he’s not stirred, continuing to snore quietly. I’ve gotten away with it - for now. I look once more at my jaw-wired man, and leave, knowing I will replay this in my mind throughout my shift and already thinking again of how I might have him again.
2025-01-11 23:20:06 +0000 UTC View PostCan you see how wet I get? 💦😉 Maybe soon I'll feel brave enough to show when I squirt..
2025-01-10 22:49:58 +0000 UTC View PostIt's Friday and I have a WHOLE weekend off! 💃 Fucking freezing but everyone is out so I'm going to enjoy getting hotttt (and wet) with the house to myself!
2025-01-10 22:29:10 +0000 UTC View PostWas too nervous to cum, but I still enjoyed a play - even more so the thrill of knowing I was sharing it with you 🫦
2025-01-08 23:33:12 +0000 UTC View PostIf I sit down to play at work I always put roll down first to keep my clinical space nice and clean, a little behind the scenes for you of the time taken and how it can quickly become panic haha
2025-01-08 23:31:45 +0000 UTC View PostMy god I ramble! I'm so awkward haha grateful that I have a safe space here to be my awkward self! Throne is in my bio but you can also see it here: https://throne.com/sashastudentnurse
2025-01-08 23:01:03 +0000 UTC View PostWanted some fun at work today! 😉 Thought I had a little time spare during my clinic - so nearly got busted!! 😬😱
2025-01-06 22:45:25 +0000 UTC View PostNEARLY GOT CAUGHT! Featuring really perky nips - snow makes me a little crazy haha
2025-01-05 00:19:11 +0000 UTC View PostARGHHHH!! ❄️☃️🤍 Is there anything more magical than post orgasm snowwwww! HAPPY ✨😍
2025-01-04 22:13:39 +0000 UTC View PostHey lovelies! Sorry I've been hectic with work/placement the last few days I've had so little time. Finalllyyyyy able to relax and release the tension! 🫠 🍆🫦
Hope you enjoy as much as I did, looking forward to now being able to go through my messages! x